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"Master?"

The three Poshanmen brothers were extremely shocked, and they all felt that they were hallucinating.

He rubbed his eyes and looked over again.

The shadows of the trees swayed.

The figure still stood in front of the grave, his Taoist robes fluttering slightly in the mountain breeze.

After a moment, he slowly turned around, revealing an old and kind face.

"Master!"

"It's really Master!"

"But Master, isn't he already?"

The three of them didn't know what was going on, but everyone could see it, which meant it wasn't an illusion.

"It's not like he jumped out of the coffin overnight because he knew we had joined another sect."

"Shut up!"

"Go and take a look first."

"Brother, I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of? Master was so kind to us during his lifetime, he will not harm us."

The three of them picked up their things and walked over cautiously.

"Master?"

They were a little scared and did not dare to look at the old man in front of the grave, but they were full of curiosity and looked at it carefully.

The beard and hair are very real, not like a ghost at all.

"Shan Wen, Shan Wu, Shan Shui, my three good disciples." The old Taoist spoke, the voice they remembered.

"You still have the nerve to come back to see me?!"

The old man suddenly became serious.

"Master, this disciple is wrong!"

The three of them knelt down with a thud.

"Disciples have no choice. If they don't follow these instructions, they will die."

"Master, we have not forgotten our roots. Even if we come back this time, we will not leave even if we die."

"Master, please calm down."

The three senior fellow apprentices admitted their mistakes and begged for help, but they were not forgiven by the experienced disciples.

"Traitor! Death is not a pity!"

The old Taoist's face was clouded, and an iron rod appeared in his hand.

The three of them were so frightened that they trembled.

This iron rod is the shadow of their childhood.

When I was a child, if anyone was disobedient, the master would beat him severely with a stick.

"Master, we know we were wrong"

"You will be punished even if you admit your mistakes. If each of you three takes a stick from me, I will forget about it." The old Taoist said coldly.

"Yes, Master, we are punished and we are willing to be punished!"

The three brothers knelt in a row like they did when they were children, with their heads lowered, waiting for the master's punishment.

The iron rod was raised high.

The three of them were shaking uncontrollably, but they still tried their best to endure it.

Although something was wrong, their guilty conscience and fear made them lose their ability to think at this moment.

Whoosh!

The sound of falling iron bars.

They clenched their fists and closed their eyes.

Boom!

The sound of iron rods hitting flesh.

But they waited for a few seconds, but did not hear anyone scream, nor did they feel the stick fall on them.

"Teacher, master?"

The three of them cautiously opened their eyes. When they looked up, they didn't see the master. Instead, they saw another young face, and they were immediately frightened.

"Zong, sect master?"

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

I looked at them with a smile.

Next to him was Gao Jiang, holding an iron rod in his hand and a man wearing Taoist robes stepping on his feet.

This man was very strange, obviously not their master.

Blood was pouring out of his head and he looked miserable.

"What, what's going on?"

The three brothers were completely confused.

"I thought about it. If I want to accept you into the Yunyin Sect, it would be better to pay a visit." I picked up the bag on the ground and took out the incense candle. "I personally put a stick of incense on your master, which shows my sincerity."

"visit?"

"Incense?"

The three of them were still confused.

"You silly boys don't even know that you've been tricked." Gao Jiang shook his head and said, "If the sect master hadn't saved you, the lives of the three of you would have been taken away by this stick."

"Isn't that our master?"

Wenshan understood at this time.

"if not?"

"What happened just now? The three of us can't all get it wrong."

They rubbed their eyes and looked hard at the man who was stepped on by Gao Jiang. He was a middle-aged man they had never seen before, and he had no resemblance to their master.

"Thankfully you are still cultivating formations, but you don't know how to blind yourself?"

"A blind trick?"

The three brothers looked at each other and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's not as if Master or the old man just jumped out of the coffin."

"Who is he and why does he plot against us?"

Gao Jiang was speechless and said: "Are you stupid? Have you never heard of killing and silencing?"

"You mean, please invite our big party?"

"if not?"

The three brothers broke out in cold sweat.

"No wonder I heard crows cawing as soon as I arrived at the door."

"It turns out that they have already laid an ambush."

"It's so black-hearted!"

"You were stared at after you left Yunyin Mountain. You didn't feel anything at all. I really don't know what to eat." Gao Jiang made no secret of his disgust.

"We usually focus on practicing formations and don't practice kung fu very much." Shan Wen explained weakly, "How to deal with this person?"

"Keep it for now until you pay homage to your master."

I waved my hand and lit the incense candle and paper money.

The three brothers and sisters then got up and followed me to burn paper.

I am still frightened and trembling.

After worshiping, I didn’t let them go back to the broken mountain gate. Instead, I dragged the middle-aged man deep into the woods.

Gao Jiang was left alone outside.

"Sect Master, what are we doing here?"

"There is more than one person plotting against you." I said calmly.

"Oh my god, who did we get into?"

"It was a good idea at the beginning, no matter whether it succeeds or not, you will get money, but now, you actually want to kill someone!"

"Fortunately, we met a good person like the sect master, otherwise we wouldn't know how we would have died."

The three of them wiped their sweat again.

This thought is really simple and lovely.

"Shh-"

"coming."

I looked outside the woods and squinted my eyes slightly.

Gao Jiang is about the same build as a middle-aged man. He is standing in front of the grave wearing a Taoist robe, a gray wig on his head, and holding an iron rod.

There was still blood on the stick.

Not far away, a strange man walked slowly.

Looking at Gao Jiang's back in front of the grave, he asked in a deep voice: "Is it solved?"

"solved."

"Where's the body?"

"It was conveniently buried in the grave."

"Grave?" The strange man smiled, "This method of destroying corpses and eliminating traces is pretty good."

"Of course, if you want to do it, you have to do it cleanly."

Gao Jiang slowly turned around with a gloomy smile on his face.

"you are not!"

The strange man was shocked. A seasoned killer like him was naturally not as stupid as the three fools at Poshanmen. He immediately knew something was wrong and ran away.

But Gao Jiang rushed forward and hit him hard on the leg with a stick.

"ah!"

The man fell to the ground holding his legs, wailing in pain.

Gao Jiang's attack was not light.

I'm afraid his leg has been broken.

"Sect Master, it's solved."

Gao Jiang shouted to the woods.

"Lao Gao works very quickly." I waved to the three Poshanmen brothers.

Let them drag the middle-aged man with bleeding head out of the woods.

The two killers looked ashen and seemed to have resigned.

"Are we going to kill them too?" Shan Wen was very angry when he thought that his life was almost in danger.

"Hey, we are a sect of benevolence and righteousness. We don't do that kind of thing."

I waved my hand kindly.

"Not only do we have to keep them alive, but we also have to send them to see their employers."